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j swizz - love swizzle lyrics

intro:j swizz & irich
these b-tches love swizzle (yep)
and that southern n-gga
and that n-gga paper

paperchazer verse 1:
paper chazer n-gga swizz what happenin’
i don’t love these b-tches and i don’t
trust these n-ggas cause a n-gga from
a hood where everybody toting pistols
my n-ggas was some k!llers my pops
was a dealer and up my f-cking hood
best believe you get your issue
shoutout to jimmy jone cuz my
n-gga finally home my n-ggas
on probation but they still be
packing crome got a blunt full
of loud so the n-gga smoking
strong got a couple bad b-tches
and the pictures to my phone
i’m strapped with a fo’fo’
so free my n-gga dolo…..

chorus: j swizz
these b-tches love swizzle cuz
i keep it real doe
and i blow them swishers
i use to smoke that k!ll doe
and i’m with my n-ggas and
we pull them triggers
we don’t love these hoes
we just dismiss them\
and my n-gga paper and
dat southern n-gga
if you come at us
wrong we put you six
feet under i’m not no shooter
but i got them haters boy…

verse 2: irich
i’m dat n-gga i f-ck your sister
you got problem solve your issue
we can shoot the ones and some missile
smoke ganja with ganja boys thuggin with them
loft pull up in that rari and that b-tch make
a lot of noise got 99 problems
shiiitttt but i ain’t seen one (yep)
put potato to the gun and make that bit’ bang
i got them racks bro’ (yep) i got nba money
never broke again i feel like got shiittt
i want your best friend she said she remind
that song neva end i’m like what
you mean this sh-t gotta end we
don’t love these hoes i p-ss her to
my right man (dat n-gga echoes out)

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